Watching the ledger being properly recorded, Jiang Han felt much more at ease. Keeping clear accounts was the thing Jiang Han approved of most, and the thing she considered most necessary. So many teams had fallen apart because the accounts were unclear.
Only after watching Cat Nesting put the ledger away did she finally relax.
The items on the little cart piled higher and higher until it was finally full. The ten cat lamps called over other cats to haul the goods back to camp, while Jiang Han and Cat Nesting watched. This load needed Cat Xiumei and Cat Doyastin to escort it back; after all, this was neither Witch territory nor cat lamp territory, and transport could be dangerous.
Jiang Han understood such caution. She did not want anything to go wrong, either.
Waiting where they were for the two giant cats to return would have been best, but the cat lamps could not stay idle.
They wandered all over the place, and whenever they drew zombies over, they let out piercing cat cries and ran back.
Honestly, the cat lamps were rather naughty. No matter what they saw, they had to poke it once or twice with their tails.
Always stirring up trouble.
Yet Jiang Han still had to cover for them. Raising her rifle, she easily mowed down the zombies they had lured over.
"Meow-ow, cat found this!"
As the last zombie fell, the cats' clamorous cries rang out.
Without waiting for Jiang Han's response, the cat lamps bounced and skipped ahead, shouting as they ran, "Cats think there's treasure here!"
"..."
Cat lamps thought all sorts of things. Cat lamps also thought they ought to be afraid of the dark and afraid of causing trouble.
Jiang Han felt rather helpless. Watching Cat Nesting elegantly open